My sweet wife won again

Chapter 429 The waiter seems to have a problem

There is no shame in liking someone.

But if the woman you like already has another man you like, and you continue to struggle, you will be a little bit too mother-in-law.

If you're a man, you shouldn't be involved in this kind of thing.

Especially the woman who is still his brother.

Well, what Ajiu said makes sense, it's really immoral to keep talking about your brother's girlfriend!

Thinking of this, Zuo Yi nodded, "OK, I won't talk about this anymore."

The car drove on again.

Seeing that Ajiu couldn't help lighting a cigarette again, he started smoking without saying a word, and his mood became a little depressed.

I tried to persuade him, but I couldn't.

I have known Ajiu for so many years, and based on his understanding of him, Ajiu usually only smokes so continuously when he is not in a good mood.

It seems that Bai Jiuye has really moved his heart towards that little girl.

"Hey!" Sighed.

Zuo Yi, who was a little irritable, touched his pocket, wanting to smoke a cigarette too.

As a result, after fumbling for a long time, I searched the pockets of the jacket and the pockets of the trousers, and found that the pockets were empty.

No more cigarettes, no more wallets.

Smoke is second...

He finally couldn't help muttering, "What's going on? Where did my wallet go?"

Bai Mojiu turned his attention to Zuo Yi, "What's wrong? The wallet is gone?"

"Remember, after I tipped the waiter, I put the wallet on the table."

"Fortunately, it hasn't gone far."

Bai Mojiu slowed down the car, pressed the left turn signal, turned the steering wheel, and drove the car in the direction of the Thai restaurant.

Zuo Yi apologized, "I'm really bothering you."

"Such a trivial matter, don't be polite to me."

After the car drove back to the restaurant, Zuo Yi asked at the front desk, and was told that the box hadn't been cleaned just now, and the wallet should still be inside.

The two returned to the second floor.

After finding the wallet on the table, Zuo Yi heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately."

Bai Mojiu patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be so sloppy in the future."

"I remember the time we went to Las Vegas to gamble. We finally won so much, but we drank too much and didn't know where to throw the money."

"So, if you win the bet in the future, you can't put the money in your custody."

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Next time I promise I won't make such a low-level mistake again."

"I won't accompany you to the casino next time. You'll play all night long."

"Isn't that interesting? And it's rare to have a good time."

While the two were chatting, Bai Mojiu suddenly noticed a waiter walking towards him not far away.

Wearing a mask and bowing his head.

Nervous, when meeting passers-by in the corridor, his eyes can't help but dodge.

When Bai Mojiu passed by that waiter, he had an intuition that there must be something wrong with him.

His eyes flicked to the big pot of Tom Yum Kung Soup in his hand...

The handsome man frowned slightly.

Noticing Ajiu's abnormality, Zuo Yi couldn't help but look into his eyes.

"Do you know that person?"

Lowering his voice, Zuo Yi whispered to Bai Mojiu.

After a few seconds, he said "Huh", "It seems that Cheng Han entered that room before, it seems that they ordered the pot of soup."

Having said so much by myself, I feel a little strange in my heart.

Zuo Yi couldn't help but said again: "There are only two of them, how could they order such a big pot of soup?"

As soon as the words on his end fell, Bai Mojiu on the other end didn't hesitate any longer, and hurriedly ran to the box that the waiter entered just now.

(End of this chapter)